I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 634. Answer me!

Freya shivered inexplicably. Before she could even wonder what was happening, Xia Feng's right hand suddenly rose up and roughly lifted her cold, beautiful face's chin with his pincers.

A faint, detached laugh, emanating from both a man and a woman, rang in her ears. "Heh~ It feels nice, but it's a bit saggy."

"?!?!" Freya felt that Xia Feng was a bit unfamiliar at this moment. For some reason, the gentle and beautiful face of Mu Tongxue and those pale golden eyes that she disliked very much flashed through her mind.

Xia Feng was somewhat helpless. Although he held the dominant control over the body, Mu Qingtong was able to temporarily seize control of the body because her immense spiritual power originated from her.

He quickly regained control of his body, slightly reducing the force with which he was lifting Ms. Fu's chin, while glancing at the wheelchair-bound youth in the distance whose indifferent expression was gradually darkening.

"Ye Lidong, of course you don't have to believe my identity."

Xia Feng's dark eyes remained calm. "But why don't you guess whether Teacher Fu and I actually had an affair back in the Garden of Gardens?"

Ye Lidong was taken aback. Was this a fake act turning into a real one?

They turned a fake relationship into a real one!
These four words flashed through his mind like an electric arc, and the scenes that had happened in the past two hours flashed through his memory like a progress bar rewinding at high speed.

Indeed, whether the person in front of you is Xia Feng or not is not important.

The important thing is whether the fake act turned into a real one!
There's no need for the other party to lie about his identity anymore.

If the person in front of him really wasn't lying, and it really was Xia Feng, that bug.

When Xia Feng replaced the puppet and acted with Freya, he didn't believe that this ant-like creature could restrain his desires and not lay a hand on Freya.

A jumbled mess of thoughts flooded Ye Lidongjun's mind in an instant, along with...

There was also the image of Xia Feng sitting on his sofa with his legs wide apart, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and the faint sound of water stains under the alluring dark gray bedding.

The sound was a detail he had overlooked, but in his memory now, it was so clear.

"It's fake! How could Leia be so promiscuous with such a lowly ant!"

My thoughts are in denial.

But with her wine-red, wet hair swaying wildly, Leia's cold and beautiful face, which had been gently lifted by Xia Feng's clamps, twitched in a daze, and her beautiful red eyes rolled upwards as she stuck out her tongue.
Previously, Ye Lidongjun only thought that it was because Leia was a good actress, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized that even if she was a good actress, Leia had never experienced such a thing, so how could she imitate it so realistically!

"Crack—" The armrest was crushed by the bulging veins in Ye Lidongjun's right hand, and Ye Lidongjun's bewitching heterochromatic eyes were completely stained with scarlet, and strange black lines spread across his handsome face.

His eye sockets were like abysses, with countless vengeful spirits reaching out pale hands to pluck at them, making his eyes bulge out of their sockets.

"No—that's not right! I'm certain I personally crushed you, you maggot!"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on his lips, his voice hoarse, mocking, even somewhat manic, "You can't possibly be resurrected, can you? You can't possibly be resurrected right under my nose! Ah—! You were just lying to me! You were just lying to me, hehehe~~~"

He tilted his head to look at his female confidante, his smile sinister, "Kenshin, you bit Xia Feng there, you said that Xia Feng was a fake, right?"

"..." Jianxin was also stunned at this moment, staring intently at Xia Feng's evil face in the distance. Hearing Ye Lidongjun's abnormal tone, she stiffly turned her head and met his gaze with those venomous eyes boiling with murderous intent.

It’s over.

Kenshin's eyelids twitched slightly, and he slowly and weakly closed his eyes.

Mr. Dongjun himself did not realize that both love-sealing spells had collapsed and dissipated the moment he heard the words "fake it real".

The purifying power of the Soul-Purifying Fruit was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, overwhelmed by a flood of extreme shame. How did things turn out this way for real?

Which step went wrong? That was the only question left in Kenshin's mind. She couldn't help but recall the feeling at that time, and she had to admit, it was indeed too real.

But she had never done anything like this before! She couldn't tell if it was a real person or not, so whether it was the sensation in her cheeks or the choking and throbbing feeling caused by the pressure on her throat, it was all a first-time experience for her.
Kenshin's phoenix eyes, hidden beneath his level black hair, instantly darkened! His temples throbbed wildly, his throat involuntarily gurgled, and the lingering sensation, unforgettable to him, almost drove him mad. His back teeth clenched tightly, making a faint, sharp grinding sound.

How dare this guy?! At this moment, Jianxin had also lost his mind and had no time to comfort Ye Lidongjun. He suddenly looked up and stared at Xia Feng, the icy killing intent in his phoenix eyes was as solid as a substance.

After saying those provocative words, Xia Feng was leisurely watching the show, but when Jian Xin suddenly looked up, he was startled.

A strange sense of impending death descended, and a tingling sensation ran down my neck.

What the hell?

Why does this woman give off a feeling that she's even more dangerous than Ye Lidongjun? Xia Feng frowned in confusion. Was it just his imagination?
He recalled Kenshin's identity and origins.

This woman's real name is Jin Yangxin. She was the darling of the previous generation of the Jin Yang powerful clan. She had good talent for cultivation, but not too good. She often teamed up with Ye Lidongjun and Mo Kui, the genius of the Mo clan, to explore various calamities.

Later, the Jin Yang clan and the Ye Li clan gradually became friends. Jian Xin entered the Li Dong army for training through his family's efforts. He also became friends with Ye Li Dongjun. After making many meritorious contributions, he was quickly promoted and became his confidant.

Among Ye Lidongjun's six guards, Jianxin is the most trusted and has the most power, but he is not the strongest. After advancing to the Venerable Realm thirty years ago, his cultivation has stagnated.

"Kenshin, answer me."

Countless tiny, snake-like, pale hands crawled out of Ye Lidongjun's eye sockets, grabbing at the edges of his eyes. His sinister smile grew even calmer, and his tone was gentle, "You licked Xia Feng's [—], what did it feel like? Like the feeling of a puppet's prosthetic limb, right?"

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Kenshin paused for a moment, then nodded expressionlessly: "Yes, it's a prosthetic limb. Sir, don't let that villain's clumsy lies affect your mood."

"As expected, this ignorant insect thought he could deceive me with this. How laughable." Ye Lidongjun sneered, sighed and shook his head, but he was completely unaware that countless tiny white hands were rapidly crawling all over his face and neck from his eye sockets.

Kenshin frowned as he stared at the bizarre scene, finally sighing and taking a helpless step back.

She could clearly sense that a frenzy of vengeful spirits was taking place within Ye Lidongjun's soul, his spiritual foundation and essence being frantically devoured by those 100,000 wronged souls.

The soul's aura rapidly disintegrated and dissipated.

They were utterly powerless to resist.

Xia Feng and Freya stood at a distance, quietly watching this scene, waiting for the final curtain to fall on Ye Lidongjun, who had fallen into madness.

But unsurprisingly, an accident still happened!
A complex black-gold character for "Shang" suddenly appeared between Ye Lidongjun's eyebrows, exuding a divine aura.

Xia Feng's dark eyes narrowed, and he turned around abruptly, only to see that the floor-to-ceiling windows outside the Gardenia Garden had appeared in the distant clouds.

The semi-circular platform outside the floor-to-ceiling windows gleamed with a pale golden light.

In the center of the platform, on that deep and noble high-backed chair, the faint silhouette of a man in a black and gold robe appeared.

The man's face was pale and indistinct, except for his vertical pupils, which were a deep red-gold like a dragon.

(End of this chapter)